Saying Yes

We had exchanged a few messages, nothing major, just some quick one liners. He lived a good distance away and worked overseas.

I was sitting at home nursing a mild hangover from a disaster of a date the night before when I got a message from him.

"How's your weekend looking?"

I replied, thinking it was our standard one liner continuing from last months message,

"Hello gorgeous, have been quiet today with a hangover. What's happening with you?"

There was no reply... I nursed my hangover all day and finally started to feel human again in the afternoon. Then comes another message from him.

"Just touched down in brissy"

"Will be in CBD tonight if you want to catch up for drinks"

Now my heart is beating faster, this guy is seriously hot. But I don't know him. We have hardly communicated. My anxiety starts to rise. My brain spinning a million thoughts flying through my mind in the space of mere minutes.

I reply

"Where?"

I get back "the Sofitel" and I reply with my number....

I'm going, I'm really doing this. I get ready slowly, a few text we exchange. I tell him I'll text when I'm there.

As I drive I'm thinking I can't believe I'm doing this. I've never been able to go out and meet people in unfamiliar places. My social anxiety has been a hindereance for many years. I run a quick self analysis and realise I'm not feeling anxious, just excited and nervous. I say a quick thank you to my best friend for stilling being here on this earth and in a weird way for having her heart attack that changed my life. Making me realise I would be looking back on a life of missed opportunities if I didn't start putting myself out there and saying yes.

I send him a text "I'm here, sitting near the door" now I wait...I see him walking towards me, he is hard to miss, so much better looking in person which I didn't think was possible.

We greet each other a little shyly and head into the bar for a drink.

I'm nervous and not thinking very clearly. I leave him at the bar to get the drinks and go and sit down. As I'm sitting there I realise how rude I've just been! Who does that? I worry this has just killed my night.

He arrives with the drinks and we chat about this and that. I quiz him on where he lives and what drew him there. We talk about his work and travels and it's an amazing life he has led to this point and I doubt it will stop any time soon. He is an interesting yet modest man with a quiet confidence.

As time ticks on I think, to my disappointment, he is not feeling this and I will be heading home soon alone.

So I am surprised when he finishes his drink and asks "would you like another drink, or, we could go upstairs?" I quickly reply "I don't need another drink but I'd love to go upstairs" so he leads the way out of the bar and up to his room.

The rooms are opulent and softly lite. My tummy is doing flip flops.

He fiddles with the tv and finds some music. I sit and watch him surreptitiously from the bed studying his grace and form. He truly is beautiful.

He finally settles on a channel and turns to me his hand sliding up under my hair to grasp my head as he kisses me and I melt. His kisses are divine. He tastes sweet and soft with a hint of hardness underneath. I am lost in his kisses and the feel of his body I run my hands up his chest it's so firm I need to see it bare and start to pull his shirt up and off. It's glorious. He returns the favour lifting my shirt over my head, placing his hands on my breasts he says "that bra is fucking amazing that's staying on"

My hands are on his chest finding his nipples, here I hold my breath as I love to play with nipples but many men don't like it, he groans and lifts his nipple to my mouth. This turns me on so much my pussy is flooded with moisture as I suck and bite his nipple and he groans in pleasure.

He quickly strips off the rest of my clothes and removes his own. In all his glory he is quite a sight, his cock so hard and standing up proudly. My tongue runs across my lips I want to take him in my mouth and taste him.

He comes to me and spreads my legs to gaze at my sweet spot, so wet and pouting at him invitingly. He lowers his head and I loose my mind! His skills are amazing I've never experienced oral like this before, I can't help myself I grab his head and grind it into my pussy harder fucking his face lost in a world of pure bliss with orgasm after orgasm. He rolls me over and slides his thick cock into from behind and I groan in pleasure feeling him stretch me. He fucks me slowly but firmly and then starts to build the tempo, I'm pushing back against him my pussy clenching on his cock with each thrust. He suddenly pulls out and saying my name thrust his cock into my mouth grabbing my hair and fucking my throat. I'm gagging on his cock and he eases back to fuck my mouth a few times then thrusts down my throat again, I'm moaning in excitement and I feel his cock start to tense as he builds to cum he trusts hard and says my name which changes to a low moan as his cum fills my mouth and covers my lips. To my surprise he leans down and kisses me passionately tasting himself on my lips and in my mouth.

In the afterglow, laying wrapped in his arms my head on his chest, I am blown away by this surprise packet of a man that was such a gentlemen in the bar, a gentle considerate lover ensuring I had multiple orgasms then a Dominate lover fucking my mouth and throat like a pro. I mumble "you are a sex god" he chuckles and denies any such name.

I had planned to leave and drive home that night but his quietly spoken "you could stay" sees me doing another first and spending the night.

In the morning he fucks me soundly and I drive him to the airport where he flies out to work for 26 days.